The first step is to act rationally, and the second step is to act emotionally. This is a psychological tactic.
Jiang Xinyue is also proficient in psychology. She stared at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Do you think you know me very well? I want to kill you, it's just a thought. I won't let you die. I just think it's too cheap for you to die like that!"
"You are right no matter what. Let's eat first. After we have eaten and drank enough, no matter what you want to do, no one can stop you." Jiang Zhihao said.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao's calm look, Jiang Xinyue felt angry and suddenly kicked the food to the ground: "What's delicious?"
Jiang Zhihao frowned and said, "Can you calm down a little?"
"Why am I not calm?"
"We have all seen both ends of the canyon. Unless someone rescues you from above, you will either grow wings and fly out, or wait to die here. What are you going to do now? Waste the food your dad worked so hard to prepare? Doing this will help
What's the meaning?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Jiang Xinyue glared at him, suddenly rushed over, and pointed her fingertips at Jiang Zhihao's throat.
Even if it was just his fingernails, Jiang Zhihao could still feel the sharpness. It was conceivable that these hands must have killed many people and had trained every part of his body into a deadly killing weapon.
"I still say what I said. If you don't take action, there will be no new hatred. We will still be friends." Jiang Zhihao said: "But if you insist on killing me for some meaningless things, I can't resist. I just hope
One day if you can succeed in revenge, remember to offer me a stick of incense and tell me if you have ever regretted what happened today."
"Why should I regret it? I have killed more people than you have ever seen, so I have to regret it. When will I regret it?" Jiang Xinyue said coldly.
"You may have killed a lot of people, but they are different from me."
"What's the difference?"
"They have never spent a month alone with you on a cold night. Their hands have never embraced you sincerely. They have never relied on you for warmth. They have never woken up one morning and found that they were not even close to each other. They are still
We can get along with each other in peace.”
"Shut up!" Although Jiang Xinyue was not an ordinary woman and was not shy easily, she still felt uncomfortable after being told by Jiang Zhihao.
That's right, when the two of them faced each other calmly and looked into each other's eyes today, she really didn't think about killing this man.
If anyone else had done this, she would have killed them long ago.
Moreover, some imagination flashed through her mind about the future mentioned by Jiang Zhihao.
If she could really succeed in revenge, decades later, when she came to Jiang Zhihao's grave, she would think back on what happened in the past month and think about how there was once a man who was willing to risk being frozen alive in order to make her change his mind.
Despite the risk of death, will she regret killing such a man with her own hands?
Such imagination made Jiang Xinyue really feel that she might regret it...
She was not used to this feeling. Why should she regret it?
He was just a man, so he had killed too few people?
But what Jiang Zhihao said is not wrong, he is different from those men!
No man can survive after doing these things to her.
Of course, no man can risk his life for her.
The rebellious mentality in her heart made Jiang Xinyue's fingertips keep probing forward. She gritted her teeth and said, "I won't regret it for you. You think too much!"